Month: February 2013
Dream
Posted on February 24, 2013 in Dreams
My mother demonstrates how to feed an angry cat a treat by stuffing it through the ear. I get on the phone to talk to an old friend and while he is going on and on, he lets it slip that my brother-in-law found him a job at Stanford. When I ask about this, there is only silence on the line and bright unfocused colors in the room.
Dream
Posted on February 24, 2013 in Dreams
I am walking next to a cemetery which once needed to be rearranged. Space was tight. The last time I was here, I met a man who had been in charge of the reorganizing and told him that I was the one who saw that the three graves needed to be moved. He thanked me for my contribution.
I go into an office building where I used to work. I walk the hallways – illegally because I don’t have clearance — looking for someone I knew from those days. I give up and go to sit in a big easy chair in the cafeteria. I fret that they will kick me out, but then I remember that this is not a restricted area.
The Dream of Surgical Killing Springs Eternal
Posted on February 10, 2013 in Terrorism War
Imagine if the death penalty were applied so that not only the criminal were killed, but also his family and friends.
Long Agendas
Posted on February 8, 2013 in Equality Hatred Liberals & Progressives Micro-blogging Peace War
I do not believe that criticizing any part of the country’s agenda makes me bound to reject the whole. This stretches to my support of President Obama….
Dream
Posted on February 7, 2013 in Dreams
My mother has fallen on bad times ((Shut up, Lynn.)) — she is very sick and leaves my brother and me to look after her business. When she comes back, she thanks us for getting most of it done, but there is still the matter of the electricity bills. She kneels on the floor and goes through them with a man from the utility, stacking them neatly in little piles on the floor.
